Mama Fox

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Content warning: I know I promised content warnings with specifics, but ya know, if you’ve read this far, I don’t think anything in this chapter will bother you… at least, not too much. Enjoy!!

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<Zuri>

‘Fuck!!!’

There were no words to describe how terrible of a decision this was!!

Peeking through the slightly ajar door, Zuri observed the specimen kneeling on the bed.

Its eyes were blindfolded, and its entire form rendered nude. The body exposed was well defined and proportioned in a manner that could only be considered perfect. Muscle and fat aligned to craft a work that was unrivalled. If not for the countless faded scars that marred it, such a body would be a dream to have for many. And, resting on top of that artwork of a body was an untouched head. Bearing with it a face exclusively fit for the highest end of modelling.

‘Damn it, damn it, damn it all!’

Seeing Cleodora already in position, Zuri felt like dying.

She had even gone ahead and prepared the items he had asked for in record time.

A hand towel, a large bowl and restraints.

Zuri slid down the wall beside the door at the realisation.

‘What the hell’

Whatever happened to all the hesitation from before, huh?

Zuri pursed his lips.

Even though he was the one to suggest it, he still didn’t feel ready.

…She, on the other hand, was really eager for this.

Too eager.

A fact quick to trigger worry. The extensive discussion he just had with that pervert could only lower his fears to an extent. If things got out of control, he alone would be paying the price. There was nothing stopping her from breaking every rule they agreed to in their discussion. There was nothing stopping her from completely having her way with him again. Realistically, Zuri couldn’t stop it if he tried his best. Their difference in power still remained the same. Cleodora was still very much the world-saving hero.

The truth of this matter was simple: Zuri stepping in there was once again relying on her goodwill.

‘…T-That’s not so bad, right?’

Cleodora had been behaving rather well this past month. After their last intimate encounter, she had completely switched up her attitude. Basically, becoming Zuri’s personal attendant. It wasn’t often she rebelled against his orders anymore. A prime example being when he ordered her around when he was looking for another solution to this problem. She did exactly as he instructed and was even willing to do more despite his lack of asking. The improvements she displayed were enough for Zuri to liken her to a roommate. An annoying roommate for sure, but a roommate regardless.

If she can keep off that behaviour for a month, then certainly she could—

‘Who am I trying to deceive!?’

Zuri lightly banged his head against the wall.

So, what if she could follow his instruction for a month!

It didn’t change the fact she could switch up again for no reason!!

Peeking inside the room once more, Zuri quietly cursed.

To make matters worse, regardless of whether or not he believed she would stick to their discussion, he was still going to have to satisfy her.

He was still going to partake in obscene acts.

The performance of decadent behaviour was the only constant in this equation.

‘Fuck my life!’

The only options he had were either on her terms or his.

‘I… I need to man up and just get this over with!’

Complaining wasn’t going to change the situation.

Zuri had at least learnt that by now.

He stood up and ripped open the door.

‘In and out, 10 minutes at most!’

“Z-Zuri?” (C)

The door closed shut with a thunderous force.

“No talking, remember?” (Z)

“Right!” (C)

Hearing the usual energised reply, Zuri felt the desire to smack her grow.

She had already broken the first rule they placed, and twice at that.

So much for that discussion….

Walking to the bedroom, Zuri carefully made his way over to the bed.

On top of the first rule they had, two more existed. No touching Zuri and absolutely no movement from Cleodora. Given past incidents, these rules were completely non-negotiable. Otherwise, Zuri wouldn’t have dared step into this room with Cleodora fully undressed. The “service” he was providing would naturally provoke a certain type of reaction. One he wasn’t keen on indulging.

Getting up on the bed, Zuri took a deep breath.

It was go time.

After setting the large bowl in front of Cleodora, he went behind her with the restraints and hand towel. Evidently, the bowl was set in place in order to collect the mess to come, the hand towel so Zuri didn’t have to directly touch her excited… member, and lastly, the restraints to hinder any and all movement that could stem from Cleodora. Honestly speaking, Zuri didn’t actually know if the restraints would work. He wasn’t even sure where Cleodora got this golden cloth from. In essence, he was once again trusting that she couldn’t just break out of these.

An utterly stupid decision.

“Hands back.” (Z)

The instruction was complied with swiftly.

In no time, two trembling hands were presented to Zuri.

A couple of moments passed as he took his time to tie the tightest knot he knew.

Done, Zuri paused.

It was time for the moment of truth. The thing he had been dreading could no longer be ignored. Holding the hand towel steady, he debated the best course of action. He could either do this from the back or from the side. Each had their own downside. From the back, he would be forced to be closer to Cleodora, while from the side, he would be forced to get another view of that reproductive organ. Given that he’d seen the damn thing twitching and dripping with anticipation, he decided to do it from the back.

Sitting awkwardly with his legs spread open, Zuri scooted closer to cross-legged Cleodora, nearly touching her back.

Her body stiffened in response, likely feeling off the heat he was giving.

‘Don’t think! Don’t think! Don’t think!’

Zuri wrapped his arms around her and brought the hand towel to the front.

He would need both hands for this.

With a vague idea of where her member was positioned, he lowered his hands.

Finding his target, Zuri wrapped both covered hands on its length.

‘Gross!!’

The effect of which was immediate.

No sooner than Zuri had touched it, the body in front of him jerked suddenly.

A soft moan sounded and—

“S-Sorry…” (C)

Cleodora started ejaculating.

Despite the barrier separating Zuri’s hands from direct contact, he still felt every pulse made by the emptying member.

‘S-Seriously!?’

Leaning slightly to the side, Zuri quickly went to confirm the viability of the collection method.

The majority of the semen split managed to land in the bowl, but due to the ropes it flew in, a decent chunk still hit the bedcovers.

…Zuri would have to clean it later.

“Damn….” (Z)

The volume released in the single shot was ridiculous.

…How had that managed to fit in him for any given amount of time?

Shaking the useless thoughts away, Zuri got back to work. The member trapped in his hands was quite lively despite the early set release. Something he expected to an extent considering how many times Cleodora liked to go with him. A minimum of four was required until she started showing signs of slowing down.

With this in mind, Zuri gripped the zealous member hard.

He would be getting everything out tonight no matter what.

“Ah, Z-Zuri… that’s starting to hurt a little.” (C)

Ignoring the words of the pervert, Zuri started stroking the member with renewed energy. Having formerly had a penis, he was well versed in knowledge on how to pleasure one. Sure, he may have only partaken in self-pleasure once or twice with it, but that was more than enough experience to handle this.

A fact proven to be true the moment Cleodora climaxed again shortly.

Seeing this, Zuri’s determination, along with his confidence, grew.

He continued stroking the member with energy.

“C-Can we slow down—Mnn-gh!” (C)

Expertly running up and down the length of the penis, Zuri coaxed a reaction. Taking the time to focus on individual parts of the member for a faster answer. From massaging the head to lightly pinching the base, he did everything in his power to coerce a response. The member was swift to comply with his calls. Ejaculate was released freely and was speedily filling up the bowl. A fact that had far-reaching consequences. Soon, the hand towel Zuri was utilising was utterly soaked in the fluids. Not only that, but the sleeves of his long clothing were also starting to get damp with the stuff.

Things were getting really messy, not to mention disgusting.

He dryly swallowed.

‘I should’ve rolled up my sleeves….’

Regretful, Zuri stopped momentarily.

The wet sounds that had been playing for the past hour stopped and were replaced by heavy breathing.

Disregarding noise, Zuri leaned to the side and checked the large bowl.

It was half full.

‘Tch’

Progress was increasingly becoming slow.

It was her 8th round, yet that bowl was half.

He needed that bowl full now. He needed Cleodora to be completely satisfied.

“I-I think I’m finished.” (C)

A tired voice called out to Zuri.

“…Can we please stop?” (C)

Speaking with a soft, quiet, almost pleading tone, it asked a rather idiotic question.

Just as Zuri was about to deny the request, he abruptly felt his body shudder all over.

“…Say that again.” (Z)

Cleodora, perhaps confused, spoke again in that same soft, quiet and almost pleading tone.

“C-Can we please stop?” (C)

Zuri felt his body shudder once again.

‘What the hell?’

…Why did hearing her speak like that feel so… exciting?

Quickly wiping the grin making its way to his face, Zuri answered back firmly.

“No. We need to fill the bowl first.” (Z)

“I-I can’t….” (C)

Hearing that pathetic tone, Zuri felt his body shudder once more.

Shaking his head, he quickly cleared the odd haze in his mind. Now wasn’t the time for distractions. Factoring everything so far, he could say he has pretty much accomplished the goal of the night. Cleodora was satisfied and likely won’t be ogling him for a while. She had emptied herself to the point the member in Zuri’s hand had gone soft. Her 8th round appeared to be her limit.

That was good.

Zuri could now stop, go to bed and put this awful night behind him.

“Are you sure you can’t?” (Z)

Pulling down his robe, he pushed himself against Cleodora.

‘Why… Why does she smell so delicious?’

“Z-Zuri!?” (C)

“We’re not leaving until that bowl is filled, okay?” (C)

Cleodora had been behaving very well this evening.

She hadn’t tried anything funny despite seemingly wanting to.

And from the feel of her swelling member, it appeared she would continue to behave.

Zuri’s vision swam.

The night… The night was young, wasn’t it?